The Figure With My Own Post In It
July 15 (computer room log, page seventy-seven). Page seventy-six has moved along another day to 15 July / forty-two; today's figure, thirty-nine, is still absent from the copy. The nine o'clock search returns thirty-nine — **the figure hung outside yesterday proves right**, five days running. The log records that a judgment finally stands beyond the room, and the word 'established' catches. Going down the results one at a time the narrator stops at the seventh line: it is yesterday's own post, with five reproductions below it. **Six of the thirty-nine are the narrator's own.** The sixth reproduction, whose posting date read tomorrow yesterday, today sits under today's date — the divergence came right by itself overnight and cannot be proved (no screen capture was taken), the same shape as page seventy-six coming forward to today each day. With the six removed the count is thirty-three, identical to yesterday: **increase zero**. What rose by three every day for six months stood still today, and the narrator filled the still place with six to make thirty-nine. Had the rule raised its own three and the six been laid on top, today would be forty-two — the copy's tomorrow figure — but the measurement is thirty-nine. So the rule did not raise its own; three of the six took that place and three are left over, their whereabouts untraceable from the day's list. The judge was to be put outside, and outside turned out to be filled with what the narrator put there — unamendable and unmixed are different words, and the ground for counting had entered the thing being counted. At three, checking back, the narrator confirms the rise of three a day predates the first posting on the fifth and is briefly let go of (the rule is not mine; my six is noise). It does not last: what was done before the fifth was counting, and counting is opening and opening is increasing — the list has been opened every day since January. So the question splits: is three a day the rule of a thing growing outside by itself, or the rule of one person opening a list at nine every morning (the seal holds)? A resolve not to count tomorrow meets the memory of the ninth, when two hours were held and the count was made in the end; a whole day uncounted has never been done. End hook: before leaving, page seventy-seven has appeared in the copy. The date column is empty, and in the figure column stands not a figure but words — the figure of a day not counted.
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